He was being a bully so i left
I know it hurt but life's not perfect
Your father left you for another
The game's a bitch, ooh we got her
Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced
My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced
Your family is left wondering why
Now everybody put your hands up high
Contending factions, left with descending passions.
Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
So i guess that's where i hide my things
And i'm left for the corrections,
Fistful of wood, twisted for the good
Promises that had us left assured
See my shit that fire shit, and yo' shit boring
Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.
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